Mom and I woke up at our usual time and got up as quietly as possible. We both peed without flushing to keep the apartment as silent as we could. The smell if asparagus pee permeated the room but we let it be. We dressed in virus clothes, as in, shabby chic. Mom in running shorts with nothing under them and a tank top without a bra. I was in my Saturday sweats with no shirt.
We didn't hear anything from Kelly, who was asleep in my room. Making coffee was accomplished with little sound and we both sat at the table sipping. We were both smiling however. Last night had turned out better than we had expected. We waited for half an hour then we heard movement and then a flush. Smart girl that Kelly. Neither of us looked down the hall but we did hear the sound of scurrying feet.
Kelly came into the kitchen but what we hadn't expected was that her face was red with embarrassment. She had her clothes on but carried her underwear.
"I. Um, I should get going. Thank you two for dinner." Kelly didn't look at either of us.
Both Mom and I knew not to spook her. We stayed silent until she looked up at us. Once she met our eyes, I said, "please don't go Kelly. Don't be embarrassed."
Mom got up and approached the woman slowly and Kelly stood still. When Mom put her arms around Kelly's waist and drew her into a tight hug, the woman's breath caught in her throat. "I don't. I can't. Ahhh... No words."
"It's OK, Honey. We know."
"How can you know? I don't even know what I think right now."
"Can you spend the day with us, Kelly?" I asked her. "I think you need some rest and some smiles and hugs. We won't make you cashier left-handed either." I smiled.
Kelly laughed at that. "I can stay if you really want me to. I want to stay. You two made me feel better than I've felt since this whole thing began. That's a very long time. Um, I have a mental health day on the books from our CEO. I'm the only one who hasn't taken it. Ah. I could stay tomorrow too. Was that too forward?"
It was my turn and I got up and went to her and gave her a big hug. "We'd love to have you stay today, tonight and tomorrow." I looked into her eyes noticing that they were the same color green as Mom's and mine too. Kelly returned my gaze and then leaned in for a kiss.
I was surprised but not so much that I didn't return her affections. I could feel her soft breasts under her shirt without any other support since she still held her bra.
"Well good, that's settled. Do you take anything in your coffee sweetie?"
"Just black please, Helen. I prefer to get my cream from the source." She looked down at my sweats which were distended by my half hard cock.
"Can you wait a little while for that, Dear? We want to make you breakfast. Maybe you can have that for dessert." Mom said.
Kelly looked a bit disappointed but said that would be OK.
Mom and I set to work. I started frying up some of the chicken breakfast sausage that we had bought when we saw Kelly at the store. Mom had out eggs and milk and bread and also some of the pure maple syrup from the fridge.
"Can you give me something to do too?" Kelly begged. "I can't just sit here."
"You like melons?" I asked.
Kelly blushed again and looked over at my mom's swinging tits. "I think I do now."
"I'm sorry Honey Dew, we cantaloupe." Mom quipped.
There was laughter all around and I stopped handling my sausage to hand Kelly a honeydew and a knife and a cutting board. I stationed her by the sink because I knew things were about to get juicy.
We got breakfast well on its way and Kelly helped me set the table. Mom was dipping bread into the French toast batter and laying it on the buttered griddle.
"I'm interested in your Daddy, Kelly." Mom said as she moved the French toast around on the griddle.
"Oh. He's too old for you, Helen. Besides, he and Mommy have been married so long. They tried for years to have a kid and finally gave up. Daddy was thirty-five and Mommy was forty when they conceived me unexpectedly. I'm twenty-seven now and he's sixty-two. Mommy's sixty-seven and doesn't like to fu, um, have sex very often at all anymore."
"That's what I'm interested in, silly girl. How did you two come to be fu. Um, having sex."
I caught the joke and chuckled but Kelly seemed to be thinking about the answer and missed it. "I kind of knew that he and mommy weren't 'active' anymore. Mommy was at Aunt Jennie's for a week and I told Daddy that I would come over and stay for the week and take care of him. I meant cooking and cleaning things up. The first morning I made breakfast and we were both doing the dishes after, I accidently splashed water on my pajama top. My ti, um breasts were showing through the thin top and I noticed that Daddy was standing really close to me, then I felt his hard cock against my thigh. I didn't react but in a couple of more minutes, he reached out and tweaked my nipple. I hadn't even realized that they were erect. He cupped me and then leaned in to kiss me. I let it happen."
Mom had the French toast on a plate and breakfast was set on the table. We all got another cup of coffee and sat down but no one was going to let the story end there.
With breakfast in full swing, Mom asked, "you kissed him back, then what happened?"
"Well, we kissed. I liked the way daddy kissed and then he started undoing buttons on my top." Kelly unbuttoned the first two buttons of her shirt and I could see the curve of her breasts. I hadn't really seen them last night even though I had squeezed one of them repeatedly while I had my covered cock inside of her.
We both waited in anticipation as Kelly continued.
"When my top was all the way open, Daddy kissed his way down over my throat and then my chest and then." She undid two more buttons. I could almost see her nipples. "Daddy took one of my nipples into his mouth and started moving his tongue over it."
Kelly bared one of her tits and I was amazed at her nipple. I stood so high on her breast and seemed to be scanning the ceiling, looking for something. It was no surprise that my cock was very hard. I looked at Mom and saw that her nipples were also erect.
Mom had her mouth open to take in the bite of French toast on her fork but it had stopped just above her chest as she watched Kelly. Maple syrup was dripping slowly off and Mom's shirt showed a couple of drips and some ran down into her cleavage.
"Mom" I said. And pointed to her front.
"Oh my. What a mess." Mom put down her fork and pulled off her shirt.
"I'll get something to clean up with, Mom." I said.
"No Derik. You sit and eat. I'll help her out." Kelly was already up and her unbuttoned shirt hit the floor behind her, as she approached Mom.